Destination The Church
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Our instruments have no way
Of measuring this feeling
Can never cut below the floor
Or penetrate the ceiling
In the space between our houses
Some bones have been discovered
But our procession lurches on
As if we had recovered
Draconian winter unforetold
One solar day, suddenly you're old
Your little envelope just makes me feel cold
Makes destination start to unfold
Our documents are useless
Or forged beyond believing
Page forty-seven is unsigned
I need it by this evening
In the space between our cities
A storm is slowly forming
Something eating up our days
I feed it every morning
Destination, destination
Destination, destination
Destination, destination
Of measuring this feeling
Can never cut below the floor
Or penetrate the ceiling
In the space between our houses
Some bones have been discovered
But our procession lurches on
As if we had recovered
Draconian winter unforetold
One solar day, suddenly you're old
Your little envelope just makes me feel cold
Makes destination start to unfold
Our documents are useless
Or forged beyond believing
Page forty-seven is unsigned
I need it by this evening
In the space between our cities
A storm is slowly forming
Something eating up our days
I feed it every morning
Destination, destination
Destination, destination
Destination, destination
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